Wang Rou, who was full of food and drink, was a little coquettish, patting her little belly, "So full!" ”

Zhang Hu also followed Wang Rou's appearance, smiling and patting his little chubby belly, "I'm so full." ”

But his action performance is not in place, too much imitation. But the heartfelt smile he gave birth to while staring at Wang Rou could perfectly make up for the exaggeration of his actions. The most primitive and simple friendship should be like this, born from the heart, beautiful and natural.

Wang Zhe, who is at the level of a big brother, stood next to him, silently cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, without any sense of disobedience.

Teenagers are always mobile, and beauty only exists in a moment. When Wang Rou pouted angrily, Zhang Hu's mind had already moved away, and he turned his head and asked, "Brother Zhe, hurry up and build a slingshot, I can't wait...... I want to. ”

"Slingshot? What's that? It should be a lot of fun. After hearing this, Wang Rou also looked at her brother with wide eyes: "I want it, give it to me, I want it too." ”

The picture is vivid and harmonious, two children are asking for toys from another bigger child, and the simple rural atmosphere is greeted by the singing of cicadas on the branches.

When Wang Zhe used to study ancient texts, he would always fantasize about some pictures in his mind, and he longed for it.

Now, when we are really in this different world that is similar to ancient times and reflects the germination of capitalism and is mixed with fantasy colors, and even plays a role in person, I can't give birth to a trace of joy.

Thinking about prostitution after dinner, three wives and four concubines in ancient times, and green buildings everywhere, these are probably the root of the yearning for single Wang.

As for the cost of going to the Qinglou, and the gold required for marrying a wife and concubine, let's pass it all first, these are not yet considered.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhe was a little excited, it seemed that there was a Chunmanlou in the outer city of Chrysanthemum City in his college.

Fever, sweat.

The reason why Wang Zhe's body is hot is not because he is thinking about scenes that are inappropriate for children, but because of his body's instinctive reaction.

, who stands in the sun in the summer and brushes the dishes and it's not hot. What's more, the 'Dragon's Reverse Scale' is still growing, and it is not good to get out of the sheath and see blood too early, otherwise it is easy to develop obscenely.

After putting the brushed dishes and chopsticks in the side room, Wang Zhe picked out three 'Y'-shaped branches from the firewood pile that were more suitable for slingshot handles, cleaned them up with an axe, and then picked up the scissors strands and carved grooves at both ends of the branches.

"Huzi, don't be idle, go to the house to find a few pieces of skin. And you, Xiaorou, bring your mother's scissors. ”

The groove does not have to be carved too much, otherwise the wooden stick will easily break when shooting. Taking the scissors brought by his sister, Wang Zhe divided the bullet rope into six sections, and the length was not consistent.

Four of them are about twenty centimeters, and the other two are only thirteen or fourteen centimeters, and her sister is still small, and her strength is not very large, so this length is just right for her.

After dividing the bungling, I saw Huzi coming over with a small half wolf skin.

This kid is so sincere, such a big piece of wolf skin is enough for small pants.

Holding the wolf skin, looking at the fresh clippings, there were even sheared wolf hairs at the fracture that had not been shaken clean, Wang Zhe was completely speechless.

"Huzi, this can't be something you just cut out of a full wolf skin, right?"

"Yes!" Zhang Hu's answer was straightforward and full of neutrality.

Looking at Wang Zhe's strange eyes, he began to be a little embarrassed, scratched his scalp and said, "Isn't it enough?" I went home and brought the other half as well. ”

"Don't, don't, stop there! Enough, enough. Wang Zhe hurriedly grabbed the tiger guy. He said angrily: "It's enough to do it thirty times, no, it's thirty." The skin is very strong, and it can't be worn out when you use this bag guy, and you can many times. ”

"Oh, it's good enough."

Wang Zhe rolled his eyes at him, "It's just a leather case for the slingshot, and it's not about shooting once and changing it." Under normal circumstances, if the slingshot handle is broken, the holster will not break. ”

Wang Zhe cut off three pieces of wolf skins the size of a doll's palm, drilled holes at both ends one by one, and then repaired the wolf hair on the two skins of himself and his sister.

Throw down the last piece to Zhang Hu and say, "Cut the black hair below." ”

My sister handed him the scissors very interestingly, and when she saw that he was a little stunned, she asked, "Why don't you move?" Scissors! ”

Zhang Hu took the scissors at this time, trimmed the wolf hair with some confusion, and muttered something above and below in his mouth.

Tie the holster and the slingshot rope to the slingshot handle one by one with a thin wire, and the three slingshots are done.

Wang Zhe picked up a clod of soil, wrapped it for Huzi, grabbed his egg bow, and stretched it outward.

The direction of the shot turned out to be towards the face.

Of course, he was right, he did it on purpose.

Zhang Hu imitated the same way, and when he saw Wang Zhe closing his eyes and letting go, he also closed his eyes and let go.

"Bang", the shot is very accurate, right in the brain.

Zhang Hu let out an 'ah', opened his eyes, and saw Wang Zhe looking at him with a smile and not speaking, so he knew that he was being teased. Look at Wang Rou who was standing aside laughing, his little face changed and rubbed his forehead, and he was about to cry when he was wronged.

Seeing this, Wang Zhe immediately straightened his face and seriously stopped his sister from continuing to gloat. This trick really worked, Zhang Hu rubbed his forehead through the palm of his hand, saw that Wang Rou didn't laugh anymore, and immediately returned to normal.

As for Wang Zhe, who was smiling very hard next to him, he didn't take it to heart, he just thought secretly: "If you want to laugh, laugh!" It's not you that I care about. ”

Armed with a slingshot and bolted, the three children were forced into the small pond by the summer heat.

When he was in a hurry, Wang Zhe stopped by to look at the place where the fishing rod was discarded, and stopped to look for a while.

Sure enough, I found it not far away. It's just that the bamboo pole has been broken into three or four pieces, and even the fishing line has been crumpled into a ball and beaten to death. Presumably these were all done by Li Erlaizi, who was turned back.

In this way, the two fish that fell when he wanted to run away would also be picked up by Li Erlaizi.

After picking up other people's two fish, he still destroys other people's fishing gear and does such a thing that harms others and is not beneficial to himself...... This kind of person is damned.

Wang Zhe cursed in his heart, drawing circles and cursing, cursing him for being stuck by a fish bone when he ate fish.

The only thing that comforted Wang Zhe was that the hook was still sticking to the fishing line, so it was good, without the slightest damage, and it could be used again after being removed.

Many of the small ditches and ponds in the village are interconnected, and the small pond is located above the big grass pond where Wang Zhe fished in the early morning.

The water in the large grass pond is too deep and overgrown with weeds, and it is not wise to bathe in it, but the small pond upstream of him, as well as the entire riverbank or plum pond downstream, are good places to cool off in the summer.

The banks of the river here are wide, but the water is not deep, and the bottom is paved with stones of various sizes. The long-term impact and corrosion of flowing water have worn out their edges and corners, and the washing of years has made them more smooth.

Wang Rou's trouser legs had already been rolled up to the base of her thighs, and she stood with her brother in the shallow water full of pebbles that had just submerged her ankles, happily teasing the water.

Not far from the opposite side was Zhang Hu, who also looked excited and made a splash.

The two laughed and laughed, screaming in the rising droplets, and cheering among the white splashes.

Wang Zhe did not join the battle group, but set his eyes on the distance. There was a mass of white velvet on the riverbank, and when I looked at it, it was the fox that spit out and ate its own yellow eel.